This was my view when I arrived home from work.
I thought Hubby was kicking me to the curb...again.
About twice a year, he pulls everything out of the garage and forces me to kiss my treasures goodbye.
Some beauties found new homes. Some were trash picked from our driveway, others went in my car destined for the shoppe. A few made it back in the garage!
By 9:00, it was gone!
Before I celebrate and go junkin like I planned this weekend, the big barn is next on Hubby's self made TO DO list.
The good news is there are treasures in the shoppe!